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Wednesday 27 June 2012

Bootleg Fireworks: Anatomy of the Perfect YouTube Video

I found it, at last. It's taken about five years but now it has happened. I have found the most perfect video on the internet. Here it is:


Remove the commentary, the burning bush and the Jesus counter and you've still got an awesome video. The initial weak fizzy fireworks rapidly escalate into a full-blown mortar strike, right in some innocent street in 'Murica somewhere. It's intense, scarcely comprehensible chaos, and it actually puts things like the D-Day scene in Saving Private Ryan to shame in terms of its 'holy-crap!' factor. It even has that temporary deafness effect following the closest firework explosion. Epic.

The Commentary

We've just moved from 'great' to amazing. Whoever is behind the camera, I salute you. First of all, this guy knows how to shoot video. Even though shit is going crazy all around him, he keeps that camera steady. Not a lot of people could do that. If fireworks started blowing up at my feet I'd curl up and cry like a baby. But forget his camera skills, that's small-fry. This is one YouTube friendly guy. He is so awesome. His 'Jesus' freakout is great, then after the fireworks stop he shows great awareness of being part of something epic. His fear is gone, adrenaline is pumping: 'DAT WAZ AWESOME. DAT WAZ AWESOME RIGHT THERE. NAAW. DAWW.' Fuck, yeah it was. And then: he sees a burning bush. It seems, every YouTube commentator has taken their time to point out the incredible irony of a dude shouting 'JESUS' at a burning bush. That's not even irony, bitches. But who gives a crap about that. The burning bush incident is great because it brings out the immortal line, 'GET DA WATER NIGGA!'. What a line. What a moment, one made all the funnier by the lameness of the fire. It's barely smouldering. But to this guy it's a cataclysm. GET DA WATER NIGGA! He's not done yet though. There's one more trick up his sleeve. The catchphrase, the line that gives the video its title. 'MOTHERFUCKING BOOTLEG FIREWORKS!'. Catchphrases are essential. Think, 'I like turtles', or 'Charlie bit me'. Every great video needs one. And this is one of the best. The 'motherfucking' tells us this video is sufficiently gangtsa. The 'bootleg' denotes how badly (but for us, brilliantly) the situation became, and the 'fireworks' tells us what the video is about. That last bit might be lame, but fireworks are awesome enough to make the preceding two 'markers' even more awesome. If it was something like 'motherfucking bootleg DVDs' then it would be an order of degrees lamer. But it's not. It's fireworks. Dat shit cray'.

The Overlay

There is one last awesome element of this video, that guarantees it (if it weren't already) a place in the pantheon of YouTube great. It's the 'Jesus counter' and the subtitles. This is its YouTube-iness, the subtle laughing at the video's protagonists, but also with them, emphasising their quirks. I like the bit where the dude says 'REEKRIS' and it add's 1/2 to the Jesus count.

In all, this is the perfect YouTube video. It has something awesome and unusual - fireworks going off at ground level. It has something hilarious (featuring an ethnic minority - YouTube loves that). And it has some hilarious back-seat mickey-taking. And and, it comes in at one minute exactly. One minute of heaven.



Sunday 17 June 2012

Alter Egos Round II: Messi vs Ronaldo

Good versus Evil. God versus Satan. The Jedi versus the Sith.

Lionel Messi versus Cristiano Ronaldo.



The two have been summoned by history to enact the greatest and most evenly fought rivalry in the history of football. They are equal yet opposite: both score obscene, fearsome and record-breaking numbers of goals, but their ability is as balanced as their temperaments are different. It transcends mere rivalry, however. It is a clash of morality, of good versus evil.

Ronaldo is obviously the evil one and Messi is obviously the good one. They contrive to embody these qualities is absolutely every way possible. Messi plays in Barcelona, whose Catalan inhabitants fought in the Spanish Civil War against the Fascist rule of General Franco, who was based in... Madrid. Where Ronaldo plays. Messi represents unfettered, un-cynical, honest boyish enthusiasm. He seems immune to the ego-inflating trappings of fame, success and fortune. The vampiric media have thus far been unable to sully Messi's reputation one bit, and that is surely not through lack of trying. No hookers, no outbursts, no petulant behaviour. Ronaldo on the other hand...

Hookers. Outbursts. Diving. Modern football is frequently criticised as having been over-inflated by television money, widening the gulf between players and fans, driving egos and eroding ingrained perceptions of how football should be played, i.e like 'real men'. Ronaldo seems to play up to every one.  Ronaldo's penchant for diving sums this up most clearly. This is a man apparently blessed with everything one could need to succeed as a footballer: skill, fitness, speed, stature and mental resilience, and despite this he resorts to play-acting and brazen cons to get his way. It rankles no end.

In contrast, Messi never dives.



Their personalities seem to be reflected in their playing styles. Messi is a lover: deft, precise and is as concerned for the team effort as his own success; Ronaldo is a pornstar: his play revolves around overt physicality, who bludgeons opposition to submission with strength and power. His assist count is pitiful in comparison. Rob Smyth in the Guardian said of Bulgarian legend Stoichkov that he is 'not a footballer that believes in foreplay', and that pretty much sums Ronaldo up.

Reinforcing the dichotomy is La Liga itself, which has become effectively a tussle between Barcelona and Real Madrid: this year Madrid won with 100 points to Barcelona's 91; in third place was Valencia with 61. There are no third parties in this rivalry. It's not so much a gulf as a wholly separate competition. The Barcelona style of play revolves around technique, skill and speed of thought, whereas the Madrid team is built on physique and brutal counter-attacks. Both work equally effectively; Barcelona won the league (and basically everything else) in the first two years, but Madrid closed the gap and won emphatically in the year just gone.

It took Ronaldo's arrival in Madrid to kick-start the rivalry. Ronaldo had won World Player of the Year in 2008 with Manchester United; Messi came second. In that season, Ronaldo had scored 26 goals, and Messi had scored 38. Both impressive totals, but looking back they now seem pitiful in comparison: in the 2011-12 season, Messi scored seventy-three goals while Ronaldo bagged sixty. In the three years since Ronaldo joined Madrid, he has scored 112 league goals and Messi has scored 115; Ronaldo's scoring rate with Madrid is slightly above a goal a game. Holy hell, guys. Without evil there can be no good, and Ronaldo's transfer to Spain has vindicated both players, pushing them to ever-greater heights.


Sources:
http://sportnomics.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/ronaldo_vs_messi_3.jpg
http://imgur.com/oY43g
http://messivsronaldo.net/
http://www.wikipedia.org